Blame My Friends (The Gang)
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I ain't around I just might be with the motherfuckin' gang I ain't around I just might be with the motherfuckin' gang If I ain't around I just might be with the motherfuckin' gang If I ain't around I just might be with the motherfuckin' gang Destruction All we see is destruction Yea yea Yea yea Destruction All we see is destruction Yea yea yea yea Money and hoes That's all I know Bring out the gang Gettin' this dough Stackin' this dough Bring out the gang Clip wit the beam F*ck what you mean Bring out the gang No no Manning, I don't have team I got the gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Lookin' like y'all want something Y'all niggas don't want nothin' You talk a lot 'til you see the beam then they cricket cricket Y'all start runnin' Tommy gun wit the hunnit drum Brum brum That is not a band If the choppa don't hit you up Best believe it's gon' hit your man I done seen a lot of killas dealers I done seen a lot of dope fiends I done seen a lot niggas acting like they be around where they don't be Fake niggas tryna act real Real niggas don't say a thing 'Til they'll pull up on you with bong bong Then they run and scream Money and hoes That's all I know Bring out the gang Gettin' this dough Stackin' this dough Bring out the gang Clip wit the beam F*ck what you mean Bring out the gang No no Manning, I don't have team I got the gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang My bitch clean She a goddess Hair long Pocahontas Boi your cheese lookin' real bad You need to see the orthodontist I'mma just keep the shit honest Keep it Chris Wallace Big as a nigga could be (Wait) You are the type to go on play in the road and say you in the streets (Swerve) Crash the whip Buy another one In the kitchen cookin' parrot that's (Birds) Tryna fly away F*ck what you heard If she got a ass Pull up on her That's an hour glass Look at her curves Time is running out But I forgot All 'cause my Rollie don't tick You would understand if your Rollie legit Money and hoes That's all I know Bring out the gang Gettin' this dough Stackin' this dough Bring out the gang Clip wit the beam F*ck what you mean Bring out the gang No no Manning, I don't have team I got the gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Destruction All we see is destruction Yea yea Yea yea Destruction All we see is destruction Yea yea yea yea
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Written by: Jason Mills
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